Rebirth of the World’s Richest Man

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The words "Xiaobai factory director" are really popular, and as the news continues to be published in the newspapers, "Xiaobai factory director", just like the three words Bu Xinsheng, quickly became famous all over the country.

At first it was a reporter, and then it was a visit and study in other factories.

Of course, because "Xiaobai factory director" became popular with "township enterprises", and "Xiaobai factory director" also represented township enterprises, so the people who visited and studied were mainly concentrated in township enterprises.

Unlike the reform of state-owned enterprises and factories represented by Bu Xinsheng, none of the big brothers of state-owned factories came, and they couldn't let go of their dignity.

Of course, Jiang Xiaobai really doesn't care about this at all, it's enough for the township enterprises to come over.

Because in the next few years, in the mid-to-late 1990s, township and village enterprises will rise.

It is enough for the state-owned factories to survive without restructuring.

"The list of the newspapers that interviewed journalists belonged to was listed every day, and the important newspapers gave me a list, and I personally came forward to accompany them.

Give me a list of the companies that came to visit and study, and I will pick out some to entertain, and you will be responsible for the rest. "

Jiang Xiaobai told Wang Meng that Song Xin had been running about Huaqing Holding Company's affairs during this time, and Wang Meng was in charge of arranging the reception.

"Okay, I'll go back and sort it out and send it to you." Wang Meng nodded and said.

After speaking, Wang Meng hesitated for a moment, and continued to speak: "Director Xiaobai, my dad wants to go back to his hometown in Northeast Harbin."

Wang Meng was born in a Duozi family in Northeast China. His father was a Duozi. It was Jiang Xiaobai and Wang Meng who brought his father back to Jianhua Village when they returned to their hometown.

Over the years, Wang Meng and his father have not returned to their hometown in Northeast China.

"What's the matter? Going back suddenly? Zhu Jinshun doesn't want to see your father?" Jiang Xiaobai raised his head and asked, Zhu Jinshun is also the husband of Wang Meng's mother.

He is still deeply impressed by this matter. After all, this kind of ecological family is very rare in this life, not to mention the previous life.

But they are all poor people for survival. Wang Meng's father Wang Xizhong is a poor person, Wang Meng's mother Liu Sixiang is a poor person, and Liu Sixiang's husband Zhu Jinshun is even a poor person.

"Some time ago, my mother Liu Sixiang wrote a letter, saying that Zhu Jinshun passed away and wanted my father to go back." Wang Meng said with a somewhat ugly face.

Obviously, he was not too happy with this matter, and finally got rid of the original life. Now the two of them, father and son, are living quite well in Jianhua Village.

Father was about to go back suddenly. Although the woman Liu Sixiang in Harbin was his mother, she was the mother of other children first.

Then it was Wang Meng's mother, so Wang Meng really didn't have much affection for Liu Sixiang.

"Then, I'll give you a vacation. You can go back with your father and see if you can bring your mother back." Jiang Xiaobai thought for a while and said, as an outsider, he shouldn't have the right to other people's family relations.

What's more, with such a complicated family relationship, if this person was not Wang Meng, Jiang Xiaobai would never say a word.

"No need for Xiaobai, the factory manager. If my father is willing to go back, he can go back. I will send him to the provincial capital and come back in the afternoon. I have sworn since I left last time that I will never go back to that house again... ..."

Wang Meng shook his head. In fact, since he was a child, he also had a lot of resentment in his heart.

"If my dad can bring my mother here, I will support them until the end of their lives. If he can't, I will continue to give birth to others, and I will send him money back to him every year and festival. "

As Wang Meng spoke, he clenched his fists tightly.

"Hey," Jiang Xiaobai sighed, got up and patted Wang Meng's shoulder.

"Go early tomorrow and come back early. Slow down on the road and be careful. When we come back, let's have a drink in the evening. After this period of time, I will let you introduce someone.

Don't worry about the house in advance. After we get a foothold in Longcheng, we will directly buy a yard in Longcheng, and we will settle down in Longcheng in the future. "

Jiang Xiaobai said, Wang Meng nodded, his eyes were red.

"Thank you, little white brother."

"Thank you, a man is still crying, get out." Jiang Xiaobai cursed with a smile, Wang Meng nodded and went out.

But after returning to his office, Wang Chao couldn't stop crying.

He has suffered a lot since he was a child, and was bullied at home just like his father Wang Xizhong.

In the eyes of people around the school and neighbors, a child born from a nest is also looked down upon.

When the educated youth jumped in line to go to the countryside, he almost escaped.

After coming to Jianhua Village, he couldn't eat enough and was hungry, and then he met Jiang Xiaobai, the noble man in his life.

Jiang Xiaobai took them to make canned food, ate meat and drank wine, and treated them as brothers.

The other thing he concealed from Jiang Xiaobai was that his studies were actually not bad. If he had followed up with the review at that time, he might have been able to be admitted to university.

He just felt that the foundation established by Jiang Xiaobai was not easy, and he wanted to help Jiang Xiaobai keep it.

Later, he followed Jiang Xiaobai all the way until now, the head of a factory is respected everywhere he goes.

He knows how it all came about better than anyone.

The next day, the sky was slightly bright, and after Wang Meng took Wang Xizhong and Jiang Xiaobai to say goodbye, Wang Meng drove Dongfeng Citroen with Wang Xizhong and set off from Jianhua Village.

When Wang Xizhong came, he was wearing ragged clothes and carrying a ragged package.

But sometimes, I was wearing a neat Chinese tunic suit, carrying a suitcase, and a huge sum of more than 600 yuan in my underwear pocket.

Among them, 500 yuan was given to him by Wang Meng last night, and the remaining 100 yuan was saved by himself.

Along the way, Wang Meng didn't say a word, he just stared at the road conditions and drove seriously.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Wang Xizhong turned his head to look at his son several times, hesitated to speak, and finally couldn't help but said: "Son, I actually have enough money, so I'll leave the five hundred yuan to you."

"No, I've earned some money with Brother Xiaobai all these years, and five hundred yuan is nothing to me.

But brother Xiaobai said last night that after a while, if you want to introduce someone to me to get married and start a family, you will need money, otherwise I can get you some more. "

Wang Meng said, if Wang Meng had told him that five hundred yuan was nothing before he came here a few years ago.

He must have called out with a big mouth, scolding Wang Meng for bragging.

But after staying in Jianhua Village for several years, he knows how profitable the factories in Jianhua Village are.

And his son, Wang Meng, is also the director of the Educated Youth Cannery Factory, and he is highly regarded by Jiang Xiaobai.

During this period of time, Jianhua Village was very lively. He knew that the young man who was about the same age as his son, the young man who went to the northeast with his son to pick him up, was already famous all over the country.